Stairway to your Heart



    You had me with your adept moves

    Those perfectly polished shoes, hair carefully spiked

    The “gentleman” attitude

    And of course, spruceness  played me to impress!


     Stairway to your heart, oh no

    It wasn’t an easy climb

    You always had been such a curmudgeon

    But hey, yet mine.

    On those soft lips, I tasted divine

    Eyes so innocent, trusted me with shine.



    Guess God wrote our destiny

    With cacography such as yours,

    Making it a puzzle for us to decode.

    Those kiddish arguments everyday

    are never ending.

    But let’s not stress over

    For what is impending.


    Happiness is the vodka shot,

    The one with straw you got

    Your smile made the effect amplificate

    The voice, I must say, a perfect bait.


    I wish the needles to trap the moment,

    Never coming clean.

    Perfect example of sanctity

    The galaxy has ever seen.


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